It's funny how things are brought back from memory out of nowhere. I was sitting at my desk today and for some reason the name Perry's Nut House came to mind. I can honestly say that I haven't thought of that place in over three decades, but for some reason it just popped into my head today.
My first memory of Perry's has always been the giant gorilla from Africa that would greet me after first walking through the doors, followed by the stretched-out alligator skin that was on the wall. Just talking about it takes me right back to being six or seven years old.